Happy Birthday Kas!

So at this point I was using a large prompt list I made and a random number generator. Cliches ended up happening as thus, but you know what? Cliches are healthy for growing readers.


Home Run

:: (Pre Iambic Prose) (Human Andrew AU)

"I could be wrong but isn't the point of going to a baseball game to actually watch the game?" Danny asked in amusement, looking beside him to see one of his friends, Andrew Riter, giving him a dull look. "What? Tucker and Sam are enjoying themselves!"

"Last I saw Manson was running around near the field with a bullhorn and shouting at others to protest the developmental apartment complexes across town." Danny nervously scratched his cheek at that, glancing down at the field to see that Sam was trying to climb over the wall and fence. Again.

"You at least have to give her points for enthusiasm." Andrew only rolled his eyes, turning another page in his book and tuning out the rest of the crowd and the game. The only one who he could hear clearly was Danny. Who was still talking. "Okay so Sam is sort of ignoring the game too, but Tucker is really into it!"

Andrew looked up at Danny in disbelief, who shrugged nervously. "He was banned from the rest of the game because he entered into a fight with another fan over their favorite players."

"Okay in my defense I forgot he was so crazy about that stuff," Danny sighed, sinking down in his seat in a display of final defeat. "This was meant to be a day without ghost fighting and hanging out with my friends. Instead Sam's on a crusade, Tucker's banned, and you're reading a book-"

"I'm still listening to you," Andrew mumbled quietly, Danny just barely hearing him. Pausing in his rant he realized that yes, Andrew was listening to him, which was a miracle in itself. Usually he was so deep into his reading no one could pull him out, the fact he was still talking and listening to Danny spoke volumes.

"Heh, guess you are," he admitted, scratching the back of his head and blushing a light pink for a reason he'd rather not think about just yet. "Thanks."

"My pleasure." The two fell silent, Danny going back to watching the game and sprouting off different facts and trivia about the game itself and the players. Andrew was relatively silent, speaking just enough to keep Danny talking. While he'd rather read a good book then watch a sports game it was nice to see his friend enjoying himself instead of keyed up and worried about saving the town.

It was a few moments before Andrew realized the atmosphere around the crowd had changed. Looking up curiously he saw the moving Kiss Cam on the large screen, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Honestly. It wasn't until it settled on him and a rapidly blushing Danny that he blinked and gained a dangerous smile.

The polite thing to do would be to tell the cameramen just where they could shove it. However...this was a perfect opportunity, one Andrew had been planning on how to accomplish for quite some time.

"H-Heh, y-you can just ignore that," Danny mumbled quietly, staring at his lap in embarrassment and sadness that what he wanted to happen never would.. "They sometimes do that, landing on friends and stuff and, um, yeah, just-"

"Danny." Hearing his name the teen looked up, caught off guard when Andrew pulled him into a kiss that had the entire crowd cheering. He would have thought it was a friendly peck to get the camera and crowd to finally leave them alone if it wasn't for the passion and care he could feel. Slowly relaxing Danny all but fell into Andrew's lap, clutching him tightly and kissing back with equal passion and force.

Finally parting, and lightly panting from a lack of air, they saw the rest of the crowd had already gone back to watching the game, Andrew and Danny still in their own small world. "Would now be an appropriate time to ask you out on a date?"

"If you don't I'll ask you myself," Danny giggled, happily dazed. Andrew only smiled, pulling Danny into another kiss that the teen gladly fell into. A few rows away Sam snickered, arms crossed as she leaned against one of the exits.

"There are some perks to being rich I suppose," she mused quietly to herself. "One of them being to pay off cameramen."


Half of the occasions where Danny ends up getting together are because Sam wills it so. Seriously Danny, without Sam you would be single and alone.